A/N: This is my second try at a fanfic. I don't own Mass Effect. BTW, I did not know what pairing to use, so, just visualize the pair you want.
Little Things
You noticed all the tiny bits and pieces of her, and her body.
You liked how she snored when she sleeps, how she snorts when she laughs to hard, and even the dimples she tried to hide when she smiled. You also loved the way she would deny that she was beautiful when you call her that, and even hates a simple compliment you say. You loved all those things about her.
To herself, she was imperfect; to you, she was everything you could've ever asked for-she was perfect.
She was perfect.